Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 781: Lu Liangwei’s scalp is a little numb

That's why the emperor is angry.

I was angry at her for being reckless, and angry at her for acting without waiting for his rescue.

Just as she was about to say something, Ling Lihua had already walked in.

She had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her mouth.

Ling Lihua also disagreed with her actions, but she couldn't bear to reprimand her own daughter, and she had just experienced that kind of danger just now.

"You girl..." She said helplessly, then opened her skirt, and began to clean and bandage her wound.

Fortunately, Lu Yunshuang had to use Wei Wei as a shield to escape, so she didn't really hurt her vitals.

However, although the wound on the neck was not deep, it was pierced several times by the tip of the hairpin.

Her skin was already fair, but after being stained red with blood, she looked very creepy.

After Ling Lihua cleaned up Lu Liangwei's wound, she took Jinchuang medicine and sprinkled it on her wound, and then took a piece of gauze to wrap up the wound for her.

After finishing everything, I took her pulse again.

I was once again thankful that Lu Yunshuang's kidnapping of Wei Wei was just a temporary idea, otherwise, if she had smeared poison on the hairpin tip in advance, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ling Lihua saw that she just lost some blood, and there were no other problems, so she was completely at ease.

"Okay, it's alright, these few days, the wound should not get wet, just pay attention to yourself, it will be fine in a few days."

Lu Liangwei wanted to touch the gauze on his neck, but thought that his strength had not fully recovered, so he gave up, and obediently responded, "Got it, mother."

Ling Lihua stroked her hair, and when she saw that she was still wearing a blood-stained dress, she frowned, and started to change her dress.

Long Yang saw him, walked over, and said forcefully but politely: "Madam, since Wei Wei's wound has been healed, leave the rest to me."

It was only then that Ling Lihua remembered that the emperor's son-in-law was still at the side.

Hearing what he said, she was stunned for a moment, and got up reluctantly, "All right, I'll go to the small pharmacy and get some more medicine."

"Thank you Madam." Long Yang nodded and took over her work naturally.

Ling Lihua didn't think much about it, the two on the left and right are already husband and wife, so it's fine if he wants to change clothes for Wei Wei.

After she went out, Long Yang reached out to untie Lu Liangwei's belt.

Lu Liangwei hurriedly said: "I can do it myself..." After finishing speaking, he realized that he still couldn't move, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

Long Yang glanced at her, without saying a word, and deftly untied her belt.

Lu Liangwei's scalp felt a little numb.

Why is the emperor so angry? He is still angry right now.

Looking at the tense handsome face of the man, she whispered: "Is the emperor still angry with me?"

Long Yang took off her blood-stained dress, got up and took a clean shirt from the closet for her to change into.

Lu Liang saw that although he did not speak, his movements were extremely gentle.

She curled her lower lip, the emperor was really contradictory.

After he dressed herself, she couldn't hold back, and asked again: "Why don't you speak, are you still angry with me?" As she spoke, she moved her fingers, wanting to pull him sleeves.

But after some actions, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

When Long Yang saw her, he held her hand in his palm, but his voice was deep and deep, "You hurt your neck, don't move around."

Just as Lu Liang shook his head slightly, he couldn't help hissing and screaming in pain.

Long Yang immediately supported her nervously, "What's the matter, did you hurt the wound?"